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Blue Crow

 

 

The record was named “blue crow”

 

Wind is carrying statically noise. Ground is covered red.

River is like snakes cast-off skin.

 

--Come in, come in, come in someone.

 

Signals spread to twenty thousand miles. 

Wind is blowing with noise.

 

--Come in, come in, come in someone.

 

The sun is shining white. The moon is a half.

 

--Come in, come in, come in someone.

 

Blue crow is calling for living things.

 

--Mayday, mayday...

 

Just once.

Blue crow was answered.

 

Roger. where are you?

 

--I missed the ride.

 

His name is Noah.

 

 

 

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Observations of light, wind, color, and silence.

Written in English by μ, a writer in Japan.

 

These small works move between Japanese literature and SF.

 

 

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